*Please read A Day With My Art Teacher before continuing.
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It was another clear day, with the midday sun shining high in the sky. It was a Saturday and I had just woken up from a good night's rest. I rememebered the previous day's sexual adventures I had with my school's Art teacher, Katherine. With 36D tits, a slim but curvy body and a tight ass, she was one hot babe and I would sacrifice anything just to fuck her.
Anyways, my mom was out, so I took a shower, freshened up and wore some casual clothes, then went out to the supermarket to grab some groceries. I took out my bike and rode a few blocks to the supermarket. There, I quickly went in and picked out the necessities that I wanted, paid for them, then went back on home. Halfway on my way back home, who should I see but one of my school's hot older teacher, Sherry.
At 50 years of age, she still had a desirable body, with a plump round ass and a huge bosom. Her tits, I estimated, measured about 40DD, and did have a little sag, though it was natural for a woman of her age and marital status and she still had quite a pretty face with full pouty lips. She seemed to have a flat tyre on her car, and she tried in vain to flag down someone on the road and streets to assist her in changing it. Being the kind soul I am, I parked my bike next to her car, asking, "Hi Sherry, is anything the matter? You seem to be in some sorta trouble." She smiled at me and replied, "Oh hi Shaun. My car tyre got punctured by a nail and I need help changing it." In a good natured tone, I said, "Do you mind if I help you? I'm quite good at such things you know." "Sure," was her answer.
So saying, I took out the spare tyre from the boot of her car, raised the car with the help of a car-jack and changed the tyre. All in all, I seemed to do everything, but I didn't mind, being able to do something for such a gorgeous teacher. After changing the tyre, I turned to her and told her everything was done, then I proceeded on home. The following Monday when I went back to school, Sherry seemed to look at me in a different way than she used to. I often caught glimpses of her licking her lips when she saw me, and I guess it pretty much turned me on.